Werewolf Male Names Novels & Stories

The looming threat of the rogue werewolves, now more organized and dangerous than ever, had forced even the most rivalrous clans to unite under a common cause. Alex Robert Macrobat, a 30-year-old werewolf and mother, stood beside her son, Prince Kai. Alex’s journey from a human to a werewolf had been marked by tragedy and transformation. She had embraced her new identity after her mother was killed by a werewolf, leading her to the United States where she met her werewolf clan and learned to control her werewolf form. Alex eventually gave birth to Kai, who inherited her werewolf genes and bore a striking resemblance to his father, Kim.

His, Rhett and Cameron’s names were there, a f-king lot, sometimes accurately, sometimes not. Dangerous, he thought grimly scanning down the list of boys names. They were almost all werewolf, Heath noted. A few humans scattered in – Shaun and Nate’s names were there, along with others that he did not know, human boys a few years older than the Triquetra, he guessed from the dates. Behind the spreadsheet were police reports and he groaned under his breath as, no doubt, the pack had suppressed the reports, and thought they’d gotten rid of the records, but Patrick had been thorough in digging them up.

Please, your dad - he made me promise I would get a message to you. I don’t stop. I’m tearing through bushes, jumping across logs, weaving through trees. I want to block him out. But I don’t. The Lycaon, they’re on the packlands. They’re calling in more of them. You can’t fight them all!, he links again. The Lycaon, named after an ancient Greek king, a sadistic f*cker who offered his son up willingly to Zeus. Now, the name of an elite group of werewolves made up of assassins, gifted wolves, and ex-military guns for hire.

"I don't have a name for you though." I took my phone that was on the night stand and opened G****e. 'Best names for wolves.' "Wait, male or female?" I carefully checked then it barked at me. "Sorry, I was just checking." Let's search for male names then. "What do you think, huh?" I showed it the screen. "I didn't even know there would be so many. Wait, Lupus? Latin for 'wolf'. What do you think?" "Woof!" It licked my face again.

His hand came up to my face again and caressed my cheek as he searched my face, which I'm certain was red. "My name is Colton, and my wolf's name is Nexus." He said, and I swear I heard my cat let out a content sigh with a dreamy face, as he stared love-struck at our mate. I don't blame him, Colton and Nexus are such handsome names! I felt a smile spread across my face as I repeated their names, "Colton and Nexus." I said quietly, trying their names out, and loving the way it sounds.

Maybe I had to follow her path but first, I had to figure out what book this might be. “Hey,” I called the wolf in my head, “what is the Alpha’s name?” I asked because the male protagonist was always an Alpha. Always. “Liam,” she responded and I could not pretend to be surprised. It was the most common name for Alphas in werewolf romances. Liam, Lucas, names like that. The abused omega mates were named Lily or Aria or even after the goddess Selene – like me. The plots were similar, the names uncreative so how would I figure out which book this was? All of them blurred into one in my head!

a male spoke. "Tomorrow, I shall put a stop to him, once and for all," said Alpha Deucalion. "We shall fight against you!" the men said angrily. "And I too," I wanted to join him as well. Alpha Deucalion looked at me. "My people are being fooled by him and I want to prove to them that he is a werewolf," I told Alpha Deucalion as I raised the cloak in my hand the witch gave me that Bazaar is using to act as a human.

Aefstine doesn’t know if he can be a good parent, or a good Dalli, but with Randal’s affection, Syteiner’s guidance, as well as everyone’s help, maybe, the future’s not that bad after all. "What will they name him?" "They were named after the Wolf Gods. Arnoux, Randal, and now, Alarick." "Alarick," Aefstine smiled, and it was hard to smile when you were trying to hold tears back... “Wolf ruler." "Good, good, you are learning."

"I'm serious. She's the owners niece. One word of her about what's happening here and we're fucked." A dark brown skin boys nudges him with his elbow. "Bro, chillax. There's no need to be so uptight." He gets on his feet and walks over to me, extending his hand out for me to shake. "My names Jayden! But my friends call me Jay. It's nice to meet you!" he smiles at me with pearly white teeth. I can feel my heart beat at a calmer rate now at his friendly gesture. I shake his hand and mutter, "Mines, Lilith."

“It is now.” “No, it isn’t,” he snapped. And then he sighed. "Fine, I will just tell you. I am Marek in the human world and to everyone. But I am a werewolf. And my name, real name is Alpha Stefan Carnuta. That's all you get to know." I stared horrified. He stepped closer. His hands gripped my arms..He looked like he wanted to shake me. “You shouldn’t be here, Amara. You don’t belong in this world.”